Because, honestly, all these kids are running around with camera phones and posting obnoxious pictures of themselves being icky at a young age, and we all know that once this stuff is out there, it's out there for good.
Also, I feel like many of them are incapable of having real-life interactions with other people, so if something happens, and the network goes down, they are all going to have a massive freak out.
Sort of like me when I encounter change. I know, I know, we all have our things.
But for reals, I am just thankful that I destroyed most of those obnoxious film photos from the 90s.
Mostly. Or did I? I can't remember.
Oh, well. At least my sister has a copy of my senior picture, just to remind me that I should never, ever let anyone do my hair for a photo shoot and then not double check it in a mirror and fix it. Even if the stylist gets hurt feelings.
Because whoa.
And this is my mind. Gone. Gone for good. But at least it's Friday.
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